1. On the second anniversary of my mother’s death, my aunt took the train down from New York to Baltimore to leave a stone on the grave. When she got […]
Read MoreGenre: Essays
A woman draws her story into history. —Hélène Cixous […]
Read MoreFeet are comprised of fifty-two bones, one for every week of the year, a quarter of the total number of bones in an entire human body. There are around 8,000 […]
Read MoreIn December 1950, Flannery O’Connor boarded a train in Connecticut to visit her mother, Regina O’Connor, in Georgia for Christmas. She was twenty-five years old, had left Georgia at age […]
Read MoreThere was something about the catchers. The way they crashed around in their armor, throwing their bodies against the world like they were unbreakable, flashing a secret code between their […]
Read MoreIt was almost twenty years ago now that a stranger took my photograph. This had never happened before, not that I knew, and it has not happened again since that […]
Read MoreIn late February of 2020 I traveled home to Pittsburgh to salvage what I could of my grandparents’ lives. After caring for them and their things during their final years […]
Read MoreIn the face of precarity, unsustainability, and isolation, artists, activists, and revolutionaries are turning to care. Militant research collective Precarias a la Deriva asked in 2006, “why not begin to […]
Read MoreAh, did you once see Shelley plain, And did he stop and speak to you? And did you speak to him again? How strange it seems, and new! —Robert Browning, […]
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